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Likoutei Moharan
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Kind: captions Language: en t r [Music] [Music ] [Music] [Music] po alleen wi و أود با I have fallen into pleasant things, even the inheritance of a slave upon me, I will bless my Lord, who has advised me, even though he has chastised me, my life has given me, my Lord is always against me, because my right hand is a barrier to death, so I am happy! And my glory will be revealed, even in captivity to bereavement, your daughter, you will not help my soul to ask, you will not give your throne to see, you will know a good way of life, joys from you, pleasant things in your likeness, eternity, and David, I am blessed, some transgression, except sin, blessed is a man who does not think, Lord, no iniquity, and there is no sin in his spirit, because I have plowed, I have spent myself and I have brought you to this day, because day and night, your hand will honor me, a bellows for my breasts, a summer basket, you will give me one ear, I did not spare, I said, thank you, go up to my Lord, and you carried Aaron, I have sinned, a basket, for this, pray, every devotee to you, move from a cliff, only to wash many waters to him, do not exclude, you hide from trouble, make me what you have fallen, turn me around, basket, I will teach you, and in this way, the hill will stop you, poor, do not be like a ferret, the seas in a switch, a bridle, until it is plume, but close Many are turned to you for evil, and he who trusts in the Lord, His mercy will turn him around. The righteous will rejoice in his age. And we are all upright in heart. A Psalm for David. Blessed is the wise man. May he deliver him in the day of evil. My Lord, may He preserve him and keep him alive. May He prosper in the land. And do not let the soul be troubled. O Lord, our food is on the poison of death. All his bed has turned every day. I said, O Lord, heal me, heal my soul, for I have put you in danger. My enemies will say, " When will he die?" And his name is a servant. And if he comes to see what his heart says, He will gather a stone and go outside. He will speak together against me. He will whisper together against me. All the winds will whisper against me. They will think evil of me. A word of a heifer cast into it. And where you lay down, it will not rise again. Even the fire of my peace that I have kindled in it will eat. Go, grow strong against me. You, O Lord, have mercy on me and raise us up and give them peace. This I know that you delight in me, for my enemies will not triumph over me, and I am a child of yours. You will strike me down and set me before you forever. Blessed is the Lord, the God of Israel, from age to age. Amen and amen. Your basket of origin is like a ram, you will tread on my loins. Give me my soul. I will rise up to you, O God, my soul thirsts for the living God. When will I see the sons of God? You have been my bread day and night, and I will say to myself all day long, O God, I will remember the pouring out of his soul upon me. He is thick on the threshold of Adadam to the house of Nobim. In every night and day, a multitude of people celebrate. Why will you be ashamed of me? And you will be my vessel to the Levites. For there are still salvations in his face. O God, my soul is my soul. Therefore, you are pure from the land of Jordan and Hermon, from the mountain, and from the sorrow of the deep to the deep. You call on all your pipes. All your troubles and your floods have passed over me. By day, my Lord will command his mercy, and at night, they will sing with me. First, to the God of my life, I will say to the God of my life, Why do you lie down? Why do I go gloomy? And the enemy has pressed me with murder in his own way. He has oppressed me in the high places all day long. Your God, why will you afflict my soul? And what will you delight in me? O my God, for there are still salvations in the land of Israel, and they will guard the house to kill him. Save me from my enemies. My God, from those who rise up against me, Segeb, save me. Of the works of my father and mother, Tamman and Shean, they loved my soul: his hand is upon me, I have not smitten nor hidden without iniquity and a curse. And you, O Lord God, are the hosts of the God of Israel, who have scattered all the nations. Do not be afraid. All the traitors of the stone basket, to return to the evening, they will be a dog surrounding them. Behold, they will utter swords of septum in their mouths, as if they were listening. And you, O Lord, will play at them, you will mock all the nations, and this is their name, for God is the God of my heart, before me, God will show me in the wilderness. They will forget my people, and we will bring them down from our shelter, my Lord, speak a word to their faces, and raise up a denier. He will tell all in the heat of our eyes, and they will know that God rules and Jacob is in the land of the basket. And they will return to the evening, they will be a thornbush and surround the city. They will not eat if they are not satisfied and we will mourn. And I will sing of your strength and praise you in the morning, for you were my shield and my refuge in the day of my wrath. O king, for God is my shield, my God is my mercy to the victorious. To Asaf, I cried out to God, my whole being, to God, and He came to me in the day of my distress. My hands were exhausted at night. My soul was comforted. Remember God and I will not be afraid. How could you be surprised? Because you hold a basket, the eyes of my eyes are amazed and I will not speak. I considered the days of old, the strange world. I played in the night with my heart, the conversation and sought my spirit. May the Lord forever abandon me and no longer desire anything. His mercy will last forever. He says to generation and generation, who forgot, a store, a house Your path was in the deep waters, and your footsteps were not known. You landed in the desert. Your people were blocked by the hand of Moses and Aaron. A prayer to Moses, the man of God. O Lord, you were our dwelling place in the wilderness, before the mountains were brought forth, you made the land fertile, and from everlasting to everlasting, you do not sit still for a moment and say, " Return, O people, for a thousand years are in your sight, but yesterday is yesterday, for it passes in the night, your years flow in the morning like a mist. It rises in the morning and passes away at evening. It is withered and dried up. For we have been sick in your presence and your wrath has terrified us. Our sins have been hidden in a veil, hidden from the light of your face. All our days have turned to your past. We have slept like a river. The days of our years are 70 years, and if by might they are 80 years, and many are their labors. For they are rough and fleeting. Who knows your strength? And how is your fear? Your transgressions are numbered among us? Thus give thanks and have a heart of wisdom. Return, O Lord, when and comfort your servant. Your mercy has filled us in the morning. We will sing and rejoice all our days. We have trusted in you, according to the years that have been given. We have seen evil. We will see evil. Your servant is upon you and the way upon their children. May the Lord our God be gracious to us, and the work of our hands has established us, and the work of our hands has established us, and may you praise the Lord. May you see his name and be praised among the peoples. His deeds will be sung to him. May they sing to him. May they praise him in all his wonders. May their holy name be joyful in their hearts. May their hearts be filled with joy. May their faces always be remembered. May their faces be filled with joy In his word, you said, "Lord of France, send a king and a governor over the people, and make him lord of his house, and ruler over all his possessions. Turn his princes in his heart, and his elders will be wise. And Ishmael will come to Egypt, and Jacob will sojourn in the land of Ham. And he will greatly multiply his people, and he will strengthen his Egyptians. He will turn their hearts to his people to be submissive to their slavery. He will send Moses his servant Aaron, whom he chose, and among them his signs and wonders in the land of Ham. He will send darkness and darkness, and they will not disobey his word. He will turn their flesh to blood and kill the species that swarmed in their land, frogs in the chambers of their kings. He will bring a mighty wind into all their borders. He will send rain, fire and brimstone in their land, and they will destroy their vines, and they will break the trees of their borders. He will come in great numbers and devour every herb in their land, and will eat the fruit of their ground, and every firstborn in their land will be the head of every one, and he will bring them out with silver and gold. And when he sat down, he will make Egypt thirsty for food, because their hunger has fallen upon them. He will spread a cloud as a pillar, and fire to waken them by night and day. The bread of heaven will satisfy them. You will command them and they will pour out water. Oh, in obedience, because you remembered the word of your holy one, Abraham, your servant. And you brought out your chosen people in joy. And you gave them the lands of the nations and the labor of the nations. They will inherit them. For you will keep your statutes and your laws. You will find them. Hallelujah. By the rivers of Babylon. There we sat down and wept. In our remembrance of Zion, on the Arabs in her midst, we hung up our harps. For there we asked for them. The words of a song were changed. And you made us joyful. They sang to us from the song of Zion. How can we sing the song of my Lord on the land of Necab? If I forget you, Jerusalem, my right hand will forget. My tongue will stick to my lap. If I do not remember you, if I do not set Jerusalem on the head of my joy. Remember, O Lord, to the children of Idumea. The day of Jerusalem, who say, Awake! Awake! To the foundation, daughter of Babylon, Ashdod! Blessed is she who has given us your reward, even to us. As for you, you will see and shatter your oil to the altar. Hallelujah With the trumpets and the organ, all the souls praise, Hallelujah, who from Zion the salvation of Israel, in the Lord's return, the people will be saved, Jacob will rejoice, Israel, and the righteous will be strong in their time of trouble, and the Lord will take away the wicked, and He will protect them, O Lord, from the wicked, and He will protect us, O Lord, from the righteous, from the sacrifice, and He will save them, O Lord, from the wicked, and He will protect us, O Lord, from the righteous, from the sacrifice